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I live with two flies...

they dont talk to me but they're always in my face...all in my personal space, buzzin and shit...

thats all they do...they dissappear until I get some food-get off my shit!

Im too lazy to find a fly swatter so they squat on the ceiling and they watch.

I wonder if theyre racist...well shit they black too...niggas wit wings is what I call these things I wonder where else they fly to??

I live with two flies...they're cool sometimes...

keep me company when im alone I* swat at'em if they get outta line....